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When George got home from the party, he took a nice hot shower. He wore his Loretta Lynn wig, but had a Green Bay Packer football helmet on also. He didn't want to lose the curls. The top of his helmet was growing grass, like a chia pet. Also, it had Bullwinkle antlers. It's not everyday that one sees a person with a snorkel and helmet taking a shower. It was either grass or some good marijuana.
When he came out he was red as a lobster and Pamela was naked, sitting on the toilet. She looked at G as if he was clam chowder. George knew she probably wanted to have a little fun with him again, by the look in her eyes. However, she was wearing tinted goggles and had that Rocky the flying squirrel look about her.
Although he now knew he was gay, he could be bi-sexual too, he wasn't really sure. He would never turn down a blow job, or a BLT sandwich with potato chips.
“Here’s a towel. I’ve missed you. How about I suck that nice cock of yours? You know I really love to do that. The blood on my pussy has now stopped. How about a little fun?”
George didn’t want to disappoint Pamela. He really did love to have his dick sucked. So he smiled at her giving her the approval she wanted, while his penis trolled toward her mouth.
“You can suck my cock. Where are my parents?”
“They called and said they were staying at friends till about four o'clock tomorrow. You’re all mine.”
George dried his body and then leaned against the sink. Getting ready to remove the helmet. However, Pamela found it very urban and kinky, so he left it on.
Pamela got on her knees and rubbed her hands together to make them warm. She grabbed George’s cock and moved her hands up and down the boy’s shaft. It was as if she was playing a saxophone and hitting the right keys.
George got excited and watched his cock grow in Pamela’s hands. He was thinking about flossing his teeth or perhaps being bi-sexual. He didn’t think he was fully gay, maybe just a half-gainer. Pamela did turn him on, her twenty dollar bills not causing scurvy.
He dreamed of swallowing cum and blowing a guy off. He didn’t really enjoy the juices from a pink taco. I guess in time he could learn to like both.
Pamela wrapped her mature mouth around George’s shaft, but not before putting her chewing gum behind her ear. She fed his half a shoe string penis into her throat. She looked into George’s eyes while the boy shifted his hips to fuck her mouth. Pamela seemed to enjoy cock-sucking. She held her finger up to George, giving him the bird, then he sucked on it as if it was a piece of beef jerky covered with honey.
Pamela pushed her finger into George’s asshole. A tight little ass, with a canter to the right, then to the left. Rubbing his prostate while feasting on the G's cock, he gave out a moo-moo. Remembering that Nate had did the same thing, but using the garage door remote instead of a finger. He got very excited and moaned out loud and came into Pamela’s mouth.
She swallowed every drop of George’s cum. She smiled and seemed recharged as being jumped by a battery. George looked like he was seeing unicorns and rainbows. Either that or inhaling (laughing gas) nitrous oxide.
His knees felt weak after he blasted her mouth with his cum, humming "Merle Haggard's Rainbow Stew."
“That was great. I was very thirsty. Why don’t we go into my room and just cuddle? I’ll let you play with my breasts and you can lick my pussy.”
George wasn’t sure he wanted to lick her pussy again. The taste of her cunt wasn’t very pleasing to him. Sort of like licking a wet tennis shoe. He wanted to taste cum or a Keebler Graham Cracker. The thought of sucking a cock and swallowing that hot goo made him smile.
“I really should go to sleep. I’m very tired.”
“We can sleep together.”
Pamela took George’s hand and dragged him to her room. They both got comfortable in the bed. Pamela got on top of George and pushed her tongue through his mouth. She passionately kissed him as if puckering to a peach. The boy reciprocated hoping the sooner he pleased her, he could go to sleep. He was anxious to go to sleep and dream of Nate or his favorite pizza. Perhaps a Rock Hudson tattoo.
Pamela rolled George back on his back. She played with his cock with her fingers. She wanted to fuck him before they went to sleep. Pamela seemed to be especially horny tonight. She seemed fixated on George. Since George was a teenager, his cock sprang to action rather quickly. At times, it even sprang to attention watching seaweed float. This delighted Pamela, but most cocky-cock do. She had a thing about foreskin, shoes, and purses.
Pamela straddled George on her bed and eased down on the G's cock. She moved her cunt up and down over him. She thought she was Annie Oakley, in a wild west show. Her hot pussy juices flowed out of her now half-shaved pussy. She got off of George and got between his legs and licked her own pussy juices up. She seemed to like her own taste on his dick.
“Maybe you could hold the cum in your mouth and drop it into my mouth. I’d sure love to taste my cum.”
“What a sexy thought. I think they call that ‘snowballing.’ I knew you were naughty."
In reality, G didn't know 'snowballing' from a bobsled on the Matterhorn, at Disney World. He got so excited and blasted Pamela’s mouth with cum. She held it in her mouth and George opened his mouth. Pamela spat the cum into his throat. George happily swallowed his own cum.
“That tasted so good. I always wondered what a big load tasted like.”
Pamela and George giggled and fell asleep. Several times during the night, Pamela pulled on George’s cock. She really seemed to like George. George just enjoyed any attention he could get to his cock.
**
The next day, Pamela woke up early and got out of bed. She went downstairs to make George breakfast. She knew George had a bit of a sweet tooth so she threw together chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. George loved bacon. His mother, who was her friend, always complained how much food George and her husband ate. She poured George some orange juice and then called up to George.
"George, come downstairs. I've made breakfast."
"Okay. I'll be right down."
Pamela flipped the pancakes and put them on a dish for George. She put some bacon on the dish. She poured his orange juice. Pamela was wearing a black silk robe. But, she was naked underneath. She wanted George to eat his breakfast and was hoping he'd want to have sex with her again.
Although, she had a little surprise for him. She knew he had Bi-sexual tendencies and thought he might enjoy what she wanted to show him. George came down the stairs sporting a hard-on in his white bicycle shorts. Pamela licked her lips and gave George the best smile she could.
"Good morning, sleepy head. I hope you're hungry. I made you a wonderful breakfast. Afterwards, I have something I want to show you. I know you're wanting to be with a guy, but I have something that might help with that."
"Did you find a gorgeous hunk for me?"
"Not quite dear. I have something that will help with meeting a hunk some day."
George was very excited to see what the hell Pamela was talking about. He ate his pancakes and bacon quite fast and drank down the juice. Pamela thought he was a bit of a pig, when he farted and burped several times while chugging and gobbling down his food.
"So what's the surprise?"
"We should go upstairs. The surprise is up there."
"Lead the way."
Pamela and George walked up the stairs to where Pamela's guest room was. George sat on the bed while Pamela opened up the drawer and pulled out a latex cock.
"What are you going to do with that?"
"I'm going to put it up your arse. You said you're gay. This will stretch your asshole. It's a test to see if you like stuff up your bum."
It resembled a cock with a crowned head of pulpy meat.
"I said, I wanted to give somebody a blow job. Not sure I want anything up my ass."
"Gay men have sex and they put cocks up into other men's assholes. Do you want to try or not?"
"Put the fucker into my asshole. I'll pull down my shorts. You better put something on my ass so you don't kill me."
"I have some lube. Don't worry George this is supposed to be pleasant."
"Okay. But, this better not hurt!"
"Relax. Do you want me to suck your cock first?"
"Just put that thing in my asshole. Now I'm a bit turned on."
"Get on your hands and knees and I'll push it up your bum."
"Okay. I'm ready. Do it!"
Pamela took the lube and wiped it all over George's asshole. It felt has if she was swabbing a slather of mustard on his sphincter sandwich. When she was done, she put more on the cock. She slowly pushed the vibrator into George's asshole. Spreading him wide as if a subway train traveling a tunnel.
"Fuck! That feels really weird. I kind of like it."
Pamela went very slowly into George's asshole. Once the cock was inside, she pulled it in and out of him. First slowly and then faster. George was definitely digging it. He was moaning and cursing and moving with Pamela. He was loving his ass fucking.
"It feels so different. Should I pull on my cock too?"
"You can if you want too."
Pamela was fucking Georges asshole while George yanked on his cock. He was loving how big his cock grew while he got fucked.
"I think I'm going to cum. You better get on your knees if you want to swallow this shit down."
"Okay."
Pamela got on her knees and opened her mouth. George blew his load down her mouth. Pamela stood up and looked at George quite pleased.
"I've been researching some more fun for you. I'll tell your mother and father I want to take you into the city to show you some museums. What I will show you is more naughty fun. Do you want to come with me?"
"Of course I do."
George had no idea what Pamela was planning, but he did hope it involved cock-sucking.
When he came out he was red as a lobster and Pamela was naked, sitting on the toilet. She looked at G as if he was clam chowder. George knew she probably wanted to have a little fun with him again, by the look in her eyes. However, she was wearing tinted goggles and had that Rocky the flying squirrel look about her.
Although he now knew he was gay, he could be bi-sexual too, he wasn't really sure. He would never turn down a blow job, or a BLT sandwich with potato chips.
“Here’s a towel. I’ve missed you. How about I suck that nice cock of yours? You know I really love to do that. The blood on my pussy has now stopped. How about a little fun?”
George didn’t want to disappoint Pamela. He really did love to have his dick sucked. So he smiled at her giving her the approval she wanted, while his penis trolled toward her mouth.
“You can suck my cock. Where are my parents?”
“They called and said they were staying at friends till about four o'clock tomorrow. You’re all mine.”
George dried his body and then leaned against the sink. Getting ready to remove the helmet. However, Pamela found it very urban and kinky, so he left it on.
Pamela got on her knees and rubbed her hands together to make them warm. She grabbed George’s cock and moved her hands up and down the boy’s shaft. It was as if she was playing a saxophone and hitting the right keys.
George got excited and watched his cock grow in Pamela’s hands. He was thinking about flossing his teeth or perhaps being bi-sexual. He didn’t think he was fully gay, maybe just a half-gainer. Pamela did turn him on, her twenty dollar bills not causing scurvy.
He dreamed of swallowing cum and blowing a guy off. He didn’t really enjoy the juices from a pink taco. I guess in time he could learn to like both.
Pamela wrapped her mature mouth around George’s shaft, but not before putting her chewing gum behind her ear. She fed his half a shoe string penis into her throat. She looked into George’s eyes while the boy shifted his hips to fuck her mouth. Pamela seemed to enjoy cock-sucking. She held her finger up to George, giving him the bird, then he sucked on it as if it was a piece of beef jerky covered with honey.
Pamela pushed her finger into George’s asshole. A tight little ass, with a canter to the right, then to the left. Rubbing his prostate while feasting on the G's cock, he gave out a moo-moo. Remembering that Nate had did the same thing, but using the garage door remote instead of a finger. He got very excited and moaned out loud and came into Pamela’s mouth.
She swallowed every drop of George’s cum. She smiled and seemed recharged as being jumped by a battery. George looked like he was seeing unicorns and rainbows. Either that or inhaling (laughing gas) nitrous oxide.
His knees felt weak after he blasted her mouth with his cum, humming "Merle Haggard's Rainbow Stew."
“That was great. I was very thirsty. Why don’t we go into my room and just cuddle? I’ll let you play with my breasts and you can lick my pussy.”
George wasn’t sure he wanted to lick her pussy again. The taste of her cunt wasn’t very pleasing to him. Sort of like licking a wet tennis shoe. He wanted to taste cum or a Keebler Graham Cracker. The thought of sucking a cock and swallowing that hot goo made him smile.
“I really should go to sleep. I’m very tired.”
“We can sleep together.”
Pamela took George’s hand and dragged him to her room. They both got comfortable in the bed. Pamela got on top of George and pushed her tongue through his mouth. She passionately kissed him as if puckering to a peach. The boy reciprocated hoping the sooner he pleased her, he could go to sleep. He was anxious to go to sleep and dream of Nate or his favorite pizza. Perhaps a Rock Hudson tattoo.
Pamela rolled George back on his back. She played with his cock with her fingers. She wanted to fuck him before they went to sleep. Pamela seemed to be especially horny tonight. She seemed fixated on George. Since George was a teenager, his cock sprang to action rather quickly. At times, it even sprang to attention watching seaweed float. This delighted Pamela, but most cocky-cock do. She had a thing about foreskin, shoes, and purses.
Pamela straddled George on her bed and eased down on the G's cock. She moved her cunt up and down over him. She thought she was Annie Oakley, in a wild west show. Her hot pussy juices flowed out of her now half-shaved pussy. She got off of George and got between his legs and licked her own pussy juices up. She seemed to like her own taste on his dick.
“Maybe you could hold the cum in your mouth and drop it into my mouth. I’d sure love to taste my cum.”
“What a sexy thought. I think they call that ‘snowballing.’ I knew you were naughty."
In reality, G didn't know 'snowballing' from a bobsled on the Matterhorn, at Disney World. He got so excited and blasted Pamela’s mouth with cum. She held it in her mouth and George opened his mouth. Pamela spat the cum into his throat. George happily swallowed his own cum.
“That tasted so good. I always wondered what a big load tasted like.”
Pamela and George giggled and fell asleep. Several times during the night, Pamela pulled on George’s cock. She really seemed to like George. George just enjoyed any attention he could get to his cock.
**
The next day, Pamela woke up early and got out of bed. She went downstairs to make George breakfast. She knew George had a bit of a sweet tooth so she threw together chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. George loved bacon. His mother, who was her friend, always complained how much food George and her husband ate. She poured George some orange juice and then called up to George.
"George, come downstairs. I've made breakfast."
"Okay. I'll be right down."
Pamela flipped the pancakes and put them on a dish for George. She put some bacon on the dish. She poured his orange juice. Pamela was wearing a black silk robe. But, she was naked underneath. She wanted George to eat his breakfast and was hoping he'd want to have sex with her again.
Although, she had a little surprise for him. She knew he had Bi-sexual tendencies and thought he might enjoy what she wanted to show him. George came down the stairs sporting a hard-on in his white bicycle shorts. Pamela licked her lips and gave George the best smile she could.
"Good morning, sleepy head. I hope you're hungry. I made you a wonderful breakfast. Afterwards, I have something I want to show you. I know you're wanting to be with a guy, but I have something that might help with that."
"Did you find a gorgeous hunk for me?"
"Not quite dear. I have something that will help with meeting a hunk some day."
George was very excited to see what the hell Pamela was talking about. He ate his pancakes and bacon quite fast and drank down the juice. Pamela thought he was a bit of a pig, when he farted and burped several times while chugging and gobbling down his food.
"So what's the surprise?"
"We should go upstairs. The surprise is up there."
"Lead the way."
Pamela and George walked up the stairs to where Pamela's guest room was. George sat on the bed while Pamela opened up the drawer and pulled out a latex cock.
"What are you going to do with that?"
"I'm going to put it up your arse. You said you're gay. This will stretch your asshole. It's a test to see if you like stuff up your bum."
It resembled a cock with a crowned head of pulpy meat.
"I said, I wanted to give somebody a blow job. Not sure I want anything up my ass."
"Gay men have sex and they put cocks up into other men's assholes. Do you want to try or not?"
"Put the fucker into my asshole. I'll pull down my shorts. You better put something on my ass so you don't kill me."
"I have some lube. Don't worry George this is supposed to be pleasant."
"Okay. But, this better not hurt!"
"Relax. Do you want me to suck your cock first?"
"Just put that thing in my asshole. Now I'm a bit turned on."
"Get on your hands and knees and I'll push it up your bum."
"Okay. I'm ready. Do it!"
Pamela took the lube and wiped it all over George's asshole. It felt has if she was swabbing a slather of mustard on his sphincter sandwich. When she was done, she put more on the cock. She slowly pushed the vibrator into George's asshole. Spreading him wide as if a subway train traveling a tunnel.
"Fuck! That feels really weird. I kind of like it."
Pamela went very slowly into George's asshole. Once the cock was inside, she pulled it in and out of him. First slowly and then faster. George was definitely digging it. He was moaning and cursing and moving with Pamela. He was loving his ass fucking.
"It feels so different. Should I pull on my cock too?"
"You can if you want too."
Pamela was fucking Georges asshole while George yanked on his cock. He was loving how big his cock grew while he got fucked.
"I think I'm going to cum. You better get on your knees if you want to swallow this shit down."
"Okay."
Pamela got on her knees and opened her mouth. George blew his load down her mouth. Pamela stood up and looked at George quite pleased.
"I've been researching some more fun for you. I'll tell your mother and father I want to take you into the city to show you some museums. What I will show you is more naughty fun. Do you want to come with me?"
"Of course I do."
George had no idea what Pamela was planning, but he did hope it involved cock-sucking.
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